I thought that a message would be fine, but I was obviously naïve, and the fool-like girl didn't plan to turn on the phone again. Peng Cheng's message was worse than Emperor Chongzhen's death, and he was called back without even sending it to Beibei's mobile phone, and two days later he received a text message from the mobile company, and his affectionate message failed to be sent.

This did not surprise him, Peng Cheng did not wait for the text message from the mobile company, and he realized that the problem was serious that night. Sending the little chubby boy home, he felt empty, it seemed that everything was not interesting, it was not so important, fortunately he didn't often feel like this, it was really not good.

His steps back were getting heavier and heavier, like a block of pig iron, and he felt the rope under his feet, and the sound of his footsteps was fragmented. Some of the sensor lights in the corridor are broken, one foot deep and one foot shallow, but this has little effect on him, he is not bright enough in his heart, and it has nothing to do with everything around him. Suddenly, the sensor light on the next floor turned on, and the soft yellow light flickered his eyes, making him come back to his senses, he took out the phone again, and just wanted to call Bei Bei again, the phone suddenly turned on.

Buzzing, the phone didn't ring just vibrating, but it felt like it was going to explode, chirping as best it could, unusually bright, all the bits and pieces that could flash were shining. Peng Cheng was startled when he saw the photo flashing on the screen, he didn't remember taking this thing.

"Hey, what kind of picture is this, when did you take it?" he was menacing, it was the photo that stimulated him, and he was a little angry.

"Why aren't you in the Internet café, where have you been?" Xiang Nan was also very angry, and she asked her anxiously. Obviously, her anger was even greater, and Peng Cheng was like a ball that had lost her breath, and in the blink of an eye, she spoke softly again.

"I sent Xiaodong home, when did you take this photo?"

He doesn't remember it at all, when it was, in the photo, he was shirtless, Xiang Nan hugged him from behind, they were not wearing clothes, this seemed very bad, at least he felt bad, like how he felt now, in the photo he also lowered his head, Xiang Nan also smiled happily.

"You lie, you send Xiaodong home for a fart, his father will pick him up, you just go to find Wen Beibei. Xiang Nan became more and more aggressive, and the abuse was like a series of cannons, crackling and smashing, so that Peng Cheng couldn't speak. Maybe she didn't want to do that, but that's what she is.

"I didn't. Peng Cheng seemed to be a little tired to explain, he was very tired all day, he was a little impatient, and after a little relaxation, he said again: "Do you have anything else?"

Peng Cheng's words made Xiang Nan more sure of her judgment, she was enraged, and she insisted that Peng Cheng must be with Wen Beibei, so she became excited: "Where are you two coming from, you say." ”

"You whisper, I'm downstairs at your house, I'll be at the Internet café soon, what are you looking for, come here!"

"Okay!" said Xiang Nan seemed to be biting her back molars, and she kept taking deep breaths, non-stop. In a person's life, you always have to fall in love humbly, no matter how you shout, there will always be a time when you love yourself and look down on yourself.

"What's the matter? I'm going to the Internet café right away, you ......."

Before the young man's explanation was finished, Xiang Nan hung up the phone. He glanced at his mobile phone, didn't have the heart to coax her, walked towards the Internet café not far away, and when he entered the door, he saw that the little boss had already cleaned up: "Lao Peng, I can go first, you can do it yourself!"

"I'm fine, let's go. ”

Peng Cheng took out the phone as he spoke, opened the call log, and dialed Beibei, and he began to delete them one by one.

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In less than ten minutes, the headlights of the taxi flickered at the door, and Peng Cheng nested in the bar, and he could still see that the marble countertop of the cubicle was suddenly illuminated, and it immediately dimmed. When she arrived, he seemed much more relaxed than ever, and he could finally stop caring so much, but that's it.

Song Xiangnan pushed the door and broke in. She wore a long skirt with retro florals on a dark red background, which was as long as her feet, almost dragging on the ground, the small black dress looked very regular, the dress was very close-fitting, and the slender waist made the sun look unusually exaggerated and beautiful, she was really in good shape, and no matter how rustic the clothes were, she could wear the taste of a big brand.

"I knew you could come back. Peng Cheng smiled and spoke first, with a rippling smile in his eyebrows, he tilted his head slightly, a little naughty: "I just want you to come back." ”

"Where have you been?" Song Xiangnan was still aggressive, she rushed into the bar, her neatly tied hair pulled out two strands, frizzy, she grabbed Peng Cheng's arm anxiously, and then slammed it upward.

Letting her drag, he leaned back: "I'm really going to send Xiaodong, can I lie to you about this? Didn't that kid miss it when he asked?" He pulled Xiang Nan to sit down, grabbed her hand, and said very sincerely: "Baby, you are so good to me, pay me back in the morning, can I be sorry for you?"

This seems to be a very critical question, Xiang Nan seemed to understand something, and in an instant, she was angry, she let out an embarrassed sigh, straightened her waist and slackened, and leaned on Peng Cheng's body. At the right time, the young man hurriedly said, "Isn't that right?

Xiang Nan seemed to be a little embarrassed, she pursed her lips, picked up her phone, pretended to be casual, and seeing that Peng Cheng didn't look too nervous, she went to fiddle with the game on the computer again, and said, "I took the phone, I'll call the Internet café to find you if you have something." ”

"Okay. Peng Cheng happily responded, stretched out his hand and hugged the girl's body.

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Bei Bei wouldn't answer the phone, because she didn't know he was looking for her, and she wouldn't call again, and Peng Cheng didn't need that phone at all.

Every time before that, no matter how clumsy Peng Cheng lied, she would believe him. It's as if she was originally a robot and he happens to be her programmer, and she will gladly accept all the instructions he gives her, whether good or bad, or even pushing her to death. At this time, Bei Bei should have gotten off work a long time ago, she had no reason to continue to turn off the phone and charge, she was deliberately not allowing herself to contact her, Peng Cheng felt very troubled, although he had determined that she would not answer the phone again, but he still used the landline in the Internet café to dial Bei Bei's mobile phone.

This night, Peng Cheng dialed another night for a while, his nerves were almost torn, and the more he dialed, the more angry he became, the more angry he became. League of Legends lost I don't know how many, no matter what heroes he changed, he couldn't solve the problem of not winning anything, and finally he calmed down in the failures again and again, lost his temper, and couldn't win until he played to death when he was upset, so he turned off the game and ventured to call Beibei's home.